Intro (Laye):
It's like the Doppler effect; wild changes over enough distance

Hook 1 (archr):
Don't you wanna be me, everybody stares
Don't you wanna see me, I'm getting glares
I Just wanna be you
But no one wants to be me (ahh)

I can pretend to be you
If you wanna trade your skin for those shoes
If you wanna try to see what I can do
Because I can do anything I put my mind to

Bridge (DAX)
// You're dead to me, oh no
You're dead to me, oh no
Your skin is mine, your skin is mine
You're dead to me, oh no //

Hook 2 (archr):
You can walk alone but I will always find you
You talk alone but I will always find you
You can take your own but I will always find you
I'm gonna find you
Verse 1 (DAX):
...DAX has been the hottest since the cradle
...serving up you n***as with a ladle
Team Future, ain't no fucking with the label
Really, I'm feeling like Game 4 Leo

I be cutting heads, I'll make a motherfucker lay low
Hit her with the "Block" like J-Lo, ready for the
Drop like Halo, got 'em with the chop like
Kratos, I would only stop when I say so

Cut off your legs, and I’ll run the track 
Mic's got a scope with a gun attached
Keeping my kills on a hunnit max
Death won't allow you to run it back

Take out your heart and I punt it, pass, bleeding you've
Done it fast, fleeting life, on your last, meaning you
Were aghast, I can take any form, souls: I'll take
Many more, shots: I'll take Henny, I'm no longer 24

Bridge 2 (DAX):
Scorpio season, man, I'm on a roll
Spooky season, this is the horrorscope
Fuck n***as, they been out of line
They just files: executable
Don't talk to me no more
Don't talk to me no more
Don't talk to me no more
Don't talk to me no more, no

Verse 2 (Louv):
You fucked up, n***a, don’t talk to me
I keep a bunch of deadly weapons in my armory
To give to the f’yooch army that gon’ walk with me
Take a wack style and make it fire, call it arsony

Underground legend: they could never ever son a g
Think that he a noble? I send 6 to him like Halo Reach
I’m the OG drip lord, say a verse and she might soak her jeans
Study gods to kill them: I’m the evil twisted Socrates

Acting like some demons, you’ll get slaughtered for that foolish pride
Pull up then they vanish, call these pussy n***as "Kitty Pryde"
In the lab like Jekyll, kill your bitch, so I can wear her "Hyde"
My, my - causing homicide to past time

No RE2 but I’m hitting a lick, I might just
Spazz for the cheese like I’m Rick, out for blood, what a
Beautiful scent, I put a blade through your skin; let it
Rip, throw your body to the bay, then I dip, aye
Hook 3 (archr):
Don't you wanna be me, everybody stares
Don't you wanna see me, I'm getting glares
I just wanna be you
But no one wants to be me (ahh)

Verse 3 (DAX):
Hard shit to choose, but it's harder to lose
Don't get it twisted, I see you're confused
This is mortality, it isn't as bad, it seems
The bad in me's beating your brains with a battering, killing you casually

...I call it "versatile," opponents be softer than Play-Doh, I really don't
Play though, I murder these beats for the pay roll, write this in ink or the Crayol, man, I had to

Verse 4 (DAX/Louv):
Link with the Creole, archr, he stings with an arrow, I been distinct like a Pharoah
Take off your arm like you Nero, blood starts to pour as your souls floats above like a sparrow
Your skin is mine, I'm gonna rip to the brink of the marrow, Louv, you can tell 'em
Put your dumbass in a barrel, no Walter White, you just a poltergeist: already dead

You must die for my own twisted desires, so sorry to say but it’s off with your head
Authorities search for you but it’s too late for you; they find your body parts left in a shed
(Tearing your) flesh, I can hear death on your steps, my blade will give you a new rift, sound is a
Definite success, I'll make this your one parting gift, call it RED SHIFT, f'yooch